Chapter 427

Lu Zhengkang asked curiously, "do you know what is like?"

Qiu Qiongzhu replied, "I know."

"This classmate, please answer."

"Well, well." Qiu Qiongzhu, who was wearing a goose yellow dress, stood up with his left hand in his heart. His right hand gently brushed Lu Zhengkang's cheek. His beautiful little face was full of artificial sadness, which made Lu Zhengkang smile. "You know, I just want to look at your back. Does this make you feel humiliated?"

Su Xiangli applauded warmly, "Oh! Kashmir is the best

Lu Zhengkang laughed and clapped, "you are really a big fan of cyberlove."

The most popular online drama "cyberpunk's mechanical girl's love" is short for "cyberpunk's mechanical girl's love". Its audience ranges from old men and women in their 70s and 80s to girls and children in their 34S and 40s. It's a mild Qiongyao sci-fi love story of the whole family. In a pot of anti utopian world background, the encounter and love between Zhizhi and people, Zhizhi and Zhizhi are both hot blooded Fighting scenes, as well as the daily plots of warm families, are in sharp contrast to the cold social environment, which makes people feel tearful.

Lu Zhengkang doesn't watch this play very much, because he is tired of the old philosophy of life. He is more willing to watch some hard core popular science plays. However, due to his age, many good films are not available to him at this stage, which is quite a pity.

Qiu Qiongzhu's cheeks were red, his face was proud, his eyes narrowed, and the sun was shining. "Thank you..."

Su Xiangli said with a smile, "Mr. Wang just likes Mr. Zhou. Mother said that if a man always goes to see the same woman, he must like her. "

Lu Zhengkang: do you like others? You are greedy for her body, you are cheap!

"Er, like is not so simple..."

Su Xiangli and Qiu Qiongzhu opened their eyes wide. It turned out that Qiu's eyes were also very big. What do you mean like

"Like is..." Lu Zhengkang's speech is very dull. He has something to say in his throat, but he just can't say it.

"Well, you don't know!"

"That's it."

Lu Zhengkang let out a cry and went back to the grass impatiently. The sun moved to the South sky. It was noon.

We can't belittle the present children. The overall intelligence of human beings is improving. There must be a big deviation when we measure the present children by the standards of the beginning of the century.

At this time, Zhang yingxuan is taking a walk after dinner while listening to the English dialogue.

Once people have enough to eat and drink, they will talk about some nerve stimulating topics. Qiu Qiongzhu's children mysteriously come to Su Xiangli's ear and mutter. After a while, Su's face becomes frightened. Lu Zhengkang even doesn't have to eavesdrop to guess that they are talking about ghosts.

At the end of the 20th century, superstition still prevailed, which can only be said to be a defect in the physiological structure of human brain.

There is a saying on the Internet that people's fantasies about the world after death are engraved in their genes. Lu Zhengkang just wants to laugh. What's in the mess of genes.

However, he also knows that he is not qualified to deny the mystical theory. After all, his crossing is the biggest fallacy, which is enough to make today's scientific theories scratch their heads.

However, Lu Zhengkang still doesn't believe in God. First, he has good scientific literacy. Second, he adheres to the attitude of being happy and knowing his fate. Since the strange things are small probability, there is no need to tangle.

People will worry about three meals a day, but few of them worry about the leakage of personal information. It's not living in the mountains. In the same way, if there is a God, there is a God. You can't get any benefits. What do you believe in him.

Su Xiangli excitedly came to Lu Zhengkang's head and lay down. Then he pasted it in his ear and said, "I'll tell you something terrible..."

"Well."

"This park used to be a cemetery..."

"Ah."

"On the night of the full moon, zombies will come out of the woods and see that the doors and holes on the ground are absolutely inaccessible. They lead to hell..."

"Oh." Lu Zhengkang's eyes were closed. The little girl's mouth was hot. The smell of mustard and fish fillets, and orange juice tickled his ears.

"Hello Su Xiangli sat up angrily and pushed Lu Zhengkang like a dead pig, "why don't you react at all?"

"I'm so scared - hehe hehe!" Lu Zhengkang put on an affectation. Just now Xiao Su asked him to think of that stem: I'm not called Hello, I'm Chu YuXun.

"Ha ha ha!"

I can't hold it. It's killing me.

Su Xiang left a shriveled mouth, "it's very frightening, OK, Hello, bad, at that time, if there is a ghost to catch me, you should run first, go to the police uncle, let them contact the best Taoist in the country to help me."

Lu Zhengkang said with a smile, "my old mother, you are so funny. There is no ghost. Besides, if there is a ghost, you should run first."

Su Xiangli: "then we are responsible for calling the police and calling the old Taoist priest?""Well, when the Taoist comes, I will not be able to do it for a long time, OK."

"Well, what shall we do?"

Qiu Qiongzhu raised his hand, "I can borrow my father's drone to air the Taoist priest. I'm sure there will be time."

Lu Zhengkang: (⊙)_ ⊙)？

So hard core?

……

At half past one in the afternoon, the two little girls were tired of walking. It turns out that they are not perpetual motion machines. Lu Zhengkang laments that people's physique is much better now than at the beginning of the century. First, people pay more attention to physical health. Second, it is the result of genetic optimization.

Lu Zhengkang still remembers that in his previous life, when he was a child, someone said that a man's 1.7 meter height was level 3 disability. Now the average height of an adult male in China has reached 1.89 meters.

Cool.

People are getting bigger, and everything that comes with it is getting bigger. Just talking about the doorframe, Lu Zhengkang used to like to jump up and touch the doorframe. Now the doors are two meters high. It's a little difficult for him to remember the fun of jumping up with his short legs.

Robots clean up the picnic site, three small only ride scenic tour bus back to the park gate, Lu Zhengkang by the way wrote an email to Zhang yingxuan students.

13: 51 "Lu Zhengkang: [picture], [picture], [picture] (read) "

13:56 reply" Zhang yingxuan: Thank you! "

Su Xiang came up to him and said," who are you sending an email to? "

"Zhang yingxuan."

"Oh, stupid, did he say what he was doing this day?"

"Let me ask."

13: Lu Zhengkang: what did you do today

14: Zhang yingxuan: learning

Three people look at each other, "poor."

14: 01 "Lu Zhengkang: cool. Greetings from me, Su Xiangli and Qiu Qiongzhu."

14: 01 in reply to "Zhang yingxuan: ххбббббббббббббббббббббб. He suddenly reaction, Zhang yingxuan said his father has business in the north, it seems to be home school.

14: 01 "Lu Zhengkang: denada."

Who can't speak a third language? Eat my Spanish, Zhang yingxuan!